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Who's the realest in this ting? That's Adam easy
He's an actor akhi like Adam Sandler
'Adam' album, I might drop an 'Adam' E.P
When they tried to drown me I was Adam P.T
Pain made me strong like a Palestinian
Who's a real brudda akh? I know Ali been one
Becah Ali been one, '01 when they rushed me
Mum said "Adam you're aluminium", mix Cali with rum
Adam been shot at, been stabbed
Been set up akh, we've all been dumb akh
Adam been rushed and Adam been jumped
In this courtroom full of pigs, Adam been judged
F**k it though, it's life so c'est la vie
Bag full of sweets for these pricks with no gelatine
I like gyally with melanin
Heat's from Cali but the cokе's from Medellin
They want mе drowning, drowning, drowning
In this ocean down hella deep
Used to share a flat with hella fiends
No heroes over there, just heroin
Ever go sleep and you hear a jinn?
When you wake up you don't hear a thing
Brixton, Morocc boy, my heritage
See my aunt dead from the stress and a haemorrhage
Couple times I was so alone
Born alone, come alone, die alone, go alone
I just roll a zoot then I roll alone
Couple times me and Sho rolled to the show alone
I was like a dog, used to roam alone
Mum used to work, I was home alone
No one on the block but I post alone
B.I.G. and Pac on the playlist, no Post Malone
Still I can't be around y'all, on the down low
Strapped near the city town hall
Said I can't be around y'all, when the pounds call
When you're looking like my downfall
I can't be around y'all, on the down low
Strapped near the city town hall
Said I can't be around y'all, when the pounds call
When you're looking like my downfall
He don't wanna bang, the streets forced him
Streets taught him and killers endorsed him
I'm exhausted, the grind that's exhausting
It's important, these hammers imported
This little hammer's got powers like Austin
Step cautious, it showers no caution
For the paper, put in labour like Corbyn
For the money I'll bungee till the cord rips
I ran through the alley of pain cah I'm born for it
Run through the alley again cah I'm born for it
Run through the alley again till I'm bored of it
Never buy a strally again with no corn for it
Run through the alley again with a bally again
And I don't ever let my son or my daughter in
I hope I see Ali again, I lost him in the alley of pain
It's been a while, I've been mourning him
It's only facts when I hit the booth
Got your news off a blog page so you missed the truth
The nine, it costs more but I picked the deuce
Anyone can get it, wanna bet it? I don't pick and choose
Put a pit on a pit, this is what a pit produce
In the hood, nothing good, you can get your wig reduced

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